His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 519 Three Days Late

The server took a few small packages from the bottom tier of her trolley and handed them to her.

Lysander realized they were sanitary pads from the brand she had always used.

The products were fresh and soft, suitable for both day and night use.

“Mr. Guerra mentioned that you might need these in the next few days, so he asked me to bring them over,” the server said.

Suddenly, Lysander recalled the conversation she had with Tiffany about buying sanitary pads in the car that day. He…

“Ms. Thome, feel free to let me know if you need anything else. I’ll make sure it’s taken care of promptly.”

Lysander took the pads over and said, “Thank you. That should be it.”

“All right. I’ll take my leave now. I’ll return shortly to collect the dishes.

“Hold on,” Lysander called out to the server. “Does your hotel sell lollipops?

The waitress was visibly baffled. “Lollipops? Do you need them? I’ll contact someone right away to buy them for you.”

“No need. I was just asking if they sell it in the hotel.”

“I’m sorry, Ms. Thorne, but we don’t sell lollipops in the hotel.”

Lysander thought. Where did that lollipop that Josiah brought back yesterday come from?

“Ms. Thorne, would you like some ginger tea? Although Mr. Guerra didn’t specify, it’s common knowledge that girls can find comfort in sipping some ginger tea during their menstruation period.”

“What’s the date today?”

“It’s the eighteenth. What’s the matter?”

Lysander mused. Eighteenth? My cycle has always been rather regular, typically occurring in the middle of the month. Moreover, a few days before my period started each time, I would experience a distinct feeling of heaviness and bloating in my lower abdomen. However, this time it has been postponed for three days, and I’m surprisingly still feeling nothing at all.

thought flashed through Lysander’s mind, causing her complexion

Thorne, what’s wrong? Are you

her face pale as she shook her head. She took a deep breath before asking, “Is there a car available to go down the mountain? Something urgent just

of urgency and, without bothering to ask what the latter was about to do, replied, “The bus down the mountain only

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agreed, “All right. Arrange a car for me. I’m heading to the Central

want to inform Mr. Guerra? He’s made it clear that we’re to report to him about

tell him I went

that, Lysander returned to the room and unwrapped another lollipop, popping it into

sanitary pads reminded her of her period. Otherwise, she would’ve forgotten

hands, which were folding the clothes, involuntarily shuddered, causing the garment she had just picked up to fall to the ground. She quickly picked it up, shook it clean, draped

of collaboration. Why would you suddenly announce

to drink while he spoke. “The earlier announcement of our engagement was merely a temporary solution. Rest assured, Mr.

believe you’re a man of your word. I’m just asking out of curiosity. What exactly happened that made you decide to announce this matter to

you

naive, often speaking without considering the weight of her words. I hope you can

age, I had already begun taking full control of the company. Even though you dote on Ms. Lanister greatly,

before asking, “Mr. Guerra, I’m not quite

Tiffany to get a boyfriend, Mr. Lanister? Announcing the dissolution

have a point, Mr. Guerra.” Dillon paused before cautiously adding, “If you don’t mind me

slightly frosty. “What

no longer a woman by your side. Not to brag, although Tiff may not be a nation’s beauty, she’s at least a delicate beauty. Plus, she’s well–behaved and obedient, nothing like Ms. Lysanne.

ambitious, aren’t you? Not only do you aspire to be my business

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quickly clarified, “No, no, I wouldn’t dare. I’m merely speaking from a father’s perspective. I’m deeply worried about Tiff’s future. We’ve spoiled her too much, and at her age, she’s still far too naive. I’ve mentioned this to you before, but I’m genuinely concerned that she might be deceived by some despicable boys. Instead of

“I see.”

Since you don’t have children, you wouldn’t understand the feelings of a parent. Having a son is one thing, but being a father to a daughter, it’s

“You’re right. If I had a daughter, I’d worry about her being

truth? Alas” Mr. Lanister sighed heavily. “I know Tiff is certainly punching above her weight by being with you. However, while Tiff may not have other merits, she’s absolutely pure–hearted, unscheming, and has a good temperament. She’s also easy to get along with. Having to face cunning and deceit in your work every day, I suppose you just yearn for some peace of mind when you return home, don’t